The poignant voice, the delicate figure, the face with a face scarf, only a pair of reddish eyes were exposed, as if she had just cried, which made people feel pity.

"Miss Yun, I said, the prince won't see you, and the divine doctor won't see you, so go back first."

Steward Yang looked at Yun Ruoling lightly, and his voice was also very cold.

It seems that they don't take them seriously at all, but in every sentence, they are very respectful, so you can't find the slightest mistake.

Lu Huanong has a fire in her belly, but there is nowhere to send it, if it is any official family, she can use the identity of the general's wife to suppress it, but this is the palace of the king.

The emperor's favorite son.

The General's Mansion didn't dare to touch its edge!

"Steward Yang, can you let me see King Wei, in the name of the general's wife." Lu Huanong's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and even the imperial doctor said that the poison on Yun Ruoling's face could not be stayed, and if she hid on her face for a day, she would be more dangerous.

She also begged Jiang Jingyao to let Rong Ran treat Yun Ruoling for this reason, but she was refused.

Now I finally learned that there was a miracle doctor in the Wei Wangfu, and she couldn't give up!

At that time.

In the Fusu Palace, Jiang Wumian was lying on the bed, and Ye Qingwan was giving him an injection.

The silver needles were inserted into the fingers one by one, deeper and deeper each time, ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain of drilling his heart made his whole face white, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his breath was unstable.

The five silver needles were pulled out again, and purple-black blood flowed out, this time, the time for the outflow was obviously much shorter.

Ye Qingwan wiped his fingertips carefully, handed the medicine over, and said, "Let Yun Ruoling come in." ”

Jiang Wumian opened his eyes slightly, looked sideways at her, and said lightly: "Ye Qingwan, if this king is not mistaken, your grandfather left you something at the beginning." ”

Ye Qingwan calmly packed up his things, then turned his head to look at Jiang Wumian, and said, "Yes, I was blind at the beginning and gave it to others, and now I want to double it and want to come back." ”

Jiang Wumian stood up and got dressed, saw that Ye Qingwan was still stunned over there, raised his eyebrows and said, "But come and serve this king, what is the pestle doing there." ”

Ye Qingwan: "......"

She felt that Jiang Wumian was a little different from the rumors outside.

This is clearly one - proud! Tender! Ghost!

After getting dressed, Jiang Wumian ordered, "Let Yun Ruoling come in." ”

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In the side hall, Yun Ruoling stood in the hall eagerly, waiting quietly.

The door of the temple was opened, and she turned her head suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled, looking at the backlit person in front of her in disbelief.

"You...... How are you! ”

That face, those eyes, she dreams of the person who asks for her life every time!

Feng Lin outside closed the door of the hall, blocking the sunlight, and the light in the room was a little darker, looking a little gloomy.

"I'll give you an antidote." Ye Qingwan walked calmly to her side.

Yun Ruoling subconsciously retreated, and in such a short moment, there was only a layer of cold sweat behind her, "You, don't come here, in the end, are you a human or a ghost." ”

Ye Qingwan walked up to her step by step, grabbed her wrist, and reached out to tear off the face towel on her face.

The face that used to be flawless has become an ugly face full of scars, scars, and blood, which is extremely terrifying.

"Ahh

was torn off the veil, Yun Ruoling's whole person collapsed, revealing her face in front of the person she hated the most, which was even more shameful than directly slapping her.